MidnightYou come and pick me up, no headlightsLong driveCould end in burning flames or paradise

Fade into view, ohIt's been a while since I have even heard from you (Heard from you)

I should just tell you to leave 'cause IKnow exactly where it leads but IWatch us go 'round and 'round each time

You got that James Dean daydream look in your eyeAnd I got that red lip classic thing that you likeAnd when we go crashing down we come back every time'Cause we never go out of style, we never go out of style

You got that long hair, slicked back, white t-shirtAnd I got that good girl faith and a tight little skirtAnd when we go crashing down we come back every time'Cause we never go out of style, we never go out of style

So it goesHe can't keep his wild eyes on the roadTakes me homeLights are off, he's taking off his coat

I say, "I heard, ohThat you've been out and about with some other girl, some other girl."

He says, "What you've heard is true but ICan't stop thinking about you." And II said, "I've been there too a few times."

'Cause you got that James Dean daydream look in your eyeAnd I got that red lip classic thing that you likeAnd when we go crashing down we come back every time'Cause we never go out of style, we never go out of style

You got that long hair, slicked back, white t-shirtAnd I got that good girl faith and a tight little skirtAnd when we go crashing down we come back every time'Cause we never go out of style, we never go out of style

Take me homeJust take me home, yeahJust take me homeOut of style

Oh, you got that James Dean daydream look in your eyeAnd I got that red lip classic thing that you likeAnd when we go crashing down we come back every time'Cause we never go out of style, we never go out of style

Ohh, yeahYeahThis one goes out to all the loversWhat can we doWe're helpless romantics

We can not help who we're attracted toSo let's all dance, and elevate each otherDear diary, it's happening againThis energy, like I'm 'bout to winI just close my eyes and visions appearShe's everything I want, and it's crystal clearNot even Marilyn MonroeWho Cleopatra pleasNot even Joan of ArcThat don't mean nothing to meI just want a different girl

Girl, girl, girl, girlGirl, girl, can't another good boy keep it this thoroughWhy, why do I have to liePretend, make believe or hide her

When I love what I've describedBut then again, I don't need no adjectives for this girlDear diary, it's happening againThis energy, like I'm 'bout to winI just close my eyes and visions appearShe's everything I want, and it's crystal clearNot even Marilyn MonroeWho Cleopatra pleasNot even Joan of ArcThat don't mean nothing to meI just want a different girl

Girl, girl, girl, girlGirl, girl, can't another good boy keep it this thoroughDear diary, it's happening againThis energy, like I'm 'bout to winI just close my eyes and visions appearShe's everything I want, and it's crystal clearNot even Marilyn MonroeWho Cleopatra pleasNot even Joan of ArcThat don't mean nothing to meI just want a different girl

What's wrong with thatWhat's wrong with that? YeahWhat's wrong with that

In honor of the groove and all who's surrendered to itWe say thank you, and we take it back

We're so hard, I was so hard that they can't chewThen my lucky star, I guess you came from behind the moonI put my arms around her, and I promise not to abuse youSince now I found you, why the hell would I want to lose you

Dear diary, it's happening againThis energy, like I'm 'bout to winI just close my eyes and visions appearShe's everything I want, and it's crystal clearNot even Marilyn MonroeWho Cleopatra pleasNot even Joan of ArcThat don't mean nothing to meI just want a different girlGirl, girl, girl, girlGirl, girl, can't another good boy keep it this thorough